what I see

She BrokeShe keeps it by her deep and buried core Never opening up moreShe Broke
Than she needed to Her face bore a heavy hearted smile Her emotions torn in two. The day she broke down while dancing in bubbles you would not like to have seen it. Her face far from a frown Instead showing troubles you would not like to have seen it. Naked and vulnerable to the thoughts that entrapped her Alone and tired
to the past that tortures her On seeing the blade Taking it to her own soft skin Making a mistake The pain rushing from within Falling to her knees
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My signiture is supposed to go here, but i always get my screen all full of ink..
empty area or empty text box
...and you have a little gallery but i love it
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Evet oradaydim...
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